Chapter 79 About the Battle of Rover Mountain - Death of the Night

Zen Master He and Jiuding, who ran out of aura, supported each other, and Feiling and Yan Rulong were protected in front of them! Previously, Huanzhen, Longyu and Qiu Zhengming, who consumed nearly half of the aura in their bodies, stood in a triangle to break the "twelve ecstasy array". They are waiting for the best attack time, because they only have one chance and one chance to launch the innate magic weapon at the same time.

However, Chang Si obviously did not give them such a chance. Looking at these weak soldiers in front of him, he seemed to have no interest at all. After whispering to Lin Dingtian, he turned around and sat down on the nearby steps. The pale golden black pupils showed disdain, ridicule, and even with a trace of pity. Compassion.

Lin Dingtian, who was surrounded by twelve soul-eating flags, had a red steel whip about two feet long and slowly floated up. Huanzhen and other three people's faces were getting heavier and heavier. If the three of them took action against Lin Dingtian at the same time, even if they were successful, what could they do to fight against the coveted common people on the side. What?

Qiu Zhengming stood the demon pestle on his chest and sent a voice to Huanzhen and Long Yu behind him. Seeing the two nodded and flying up and standing in the air with Lin Dingtian.

Without any words, Qiu Zhengming threw out the magic pestle, and a silver light flashed, and a Chinese dragon with gold in silver and more than ten feet long could not help roaring and hovering over Qiu Zhengming's head.

With a cold snort in Lin Dingtian's nose, the twelve soul-eating flags were long in the wind. The flagpoles that were only five inches long were like long and crossed one by one. With Lin Dingtian's big hand wave, the twelve flags and twelve "long guns" shot at Qiu Zhengming's position.

The silver dragon, who had been hovering, seemed to be very dissatisfied when he saw the soul-eating flag coming to his master. He hurried to the front of Qiu, opened his mouth, and suddenly roared. Under the sound of a thunderous dragon, the soul-eating flag seemed to be very scared and stopped suddenly. No matter how Lin Dingtian urged him to move, he no longer moved forward, and then what surprised Lin Dingtian was that when the silver dragon opened its four dragon claws with five toes coming towards him, the twelve soul-eating flags were like hurried chickens hiding from eagles and dodged around!

Seeing that the demon pestle could actually restrain the soul-eating flag, Qiu Zhengming's confidence increased greatly. He took out a cyan sword and went to Lin Dingtian. Although poor Lin Dingtian has the strength of the peak of the golden elixir, the soul-eating flag is not a congenital magic weapon. If only needs to be injected into the aura like a demon pestle without distraction. Now, in order to avoid the destruction of the soul-eating flag under the claws of the silver dragon, it is not only distracted, but also takes into account Qiu Zhengming's close attack!

The two kept fighting in the air. For a moment, the sparks of weapons and the rapidly changing figures fought against each other, but how can evil practice overcome righteousness? Every time the silver dragon approached, Lin Dingtian felt that the aura in his body was stagnant and gradually fell down, and Qiu Zhengming took advantage of the idea of taking advantage of your illness to kill you.

From the beginning, Lin Dingtian has been calculating how to get the last soul for his soul-eating flag! He is often allowed to take action. First, Mu Yunfei and others don't seem to have the strength to let him take action. The strong have such arrogance and have always disdained the weak! Second, he often knows that Lin Dingtian needs the last soul. Do you want it? Then fight for it yourself!

Lin Dingtian, who was full of confidence, could not imagine that Qiu Zhengming's demon pestle was actually his nemesis. Not only did he tie his hands and feet and could not let go, but he was even dangerous and embarrassed under the pressure of Yinlong and Qiu Zhengming! And Chang Si seems to have not seen it, and he is still closing his eyes to refresh his mind.

Maybe God is also favoring Lin Dingtian! Qiu Zhengming, who already had the upper hand, saw that Lin Dingtian was full of flaws in panic. He seized the opportunity of the moment and stabbed his sword straight.

When the people watching the battle smiled, when Lin Dingtian thought he was powerless to return to heaven, Qiu Zhengming's long sword suddenly stopped less than an inch from his chest and spit out three mouthfuls of blood. How could Lin Dingtian let go of this opportunity to turn defeat into victory? He violently pushed away the tip of Qiu Zheng's obviously weak sword with his withered left finger, and the steel whip in his right hand hit Qiu Zhengming's forehead hard.

When everyone was stunned by this sudden change, Qiu Zhengming, who was fatally hit, suddenly fell straight from the cloud. Fortunately, when the silver dragon saw that its owner was in danger, gave up chasing the soul-eating flags, quickly turned around and firmly caught Qiu Zhengming and put it flat on the ground. Because there was no spiritual support, the silver dragon returned to the appearance of the demon pestle and lay quietly beside Qiu Zhengming.

Mu Yunfei saw that Qiu Zhengming did not know his life or death, so he hurried over and stuffed the healing elixir left in the Qiankun bag directly into Qiu Zhengming's mouth, shouting:

"Godfather, what's wrong with you? Godfather, wake up!"

Qiu Zhengming opened his eyes with difficulty, as if he didn't say anything in order to save the last strength. He took out his blood-filled right hand in his arms for a while and took out something, which was a mini version of the golden arrow. Mu Yunfei recognized that it was the arrow of the demon tower driven by the immortal Hou Zhenmoyuan.

Seeing that the golden arrow slowly disappeared in his hand, Qiu Zhengming's face was gray, and there was an extremely sad look in his eyes, and he muttered:

"The demon tower has been broken, and the magic courtyard is no longer!"

As soon as Huanzhen and others heard Qiu Zhengming's words, they suddenly understood everything. The battle of Rover Mountain is not only to destroy the elites in the cultivation world, but also the real goal of the demon gate is the demon tower of the Voldemort Academy!

It turned out that this town demon tower was owned by the head of the Fumoyuan. After refining, it was equivalent to a part of himself. With the destruction of the demon tower, of course, Qiu Zhengming would be traumatized, which was taken advantage of by Lin Dingtian and suffered such a heavy blow!

Lin Dingtian, who fell on the head of the cloud, smiled gloomily and urged the soul-eating flag again to go to Qiu Zhengming, who was lying on the ground. However, this time, the goal was not only Qiu Zhengming, but also anxious about Qiu Zhengming, but he didn't know how to do a good Mu Yunfei.

"Puff, poops, poops!" The sound of countless sound objects being penetrated.

"Fourth brother! Why, fourth brother!"

It turned out that Feiye saw the twelve soul-eating flags coming towards Mu Yunfei and Qiu Zhengming, and he was the closest one, so he didn't think about it. He flashed forward, opened his arms behind Mu Yunfei, and the twelve soul-eating flags were all inserted on him.

The night that fell into Mu Yunfei's arms showed a smile, reached out and wiped the tears that kept flowing on Mu Yunfei's face, and said:

"Don't cry, second brother, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to accompany you to find skills in the future! You, don't blame the fourth brother. If there is an afterlife, we will still do it and be brothers!" After saying that, the hand on Mu Yunfei's face drooped weakly, and his body slowly turned into dust. As the mountain wind keeps drifting.

"Haha, it's done! Yes, my soul-eating flag can finally become an innate magic weapon! Ha, cough, cough"

Lin Dingtian kept laughing when he saw the last soul of Feiye! However, just as he was complacent, the floating twelve-faced soul-eating flag suddenly lost contact with him, and then he felt a hand like a steel tongs strangle his neck.

Listening to the purring sound from Lin Dingtian's throat and looking at his useless dying struggle, he often stood up slowly and stared at Mu Yunfei who raised Lin Dingtian. He saw the frightening red demon pupils on the ferocious face, which shocked him far more than that. He could feel that Mu Yunfei was not weaker than his strength at this time.

Mu Yunfei did not look at Lin Dingtian, who had foamed in his hand and rolled his eyes, but smiled at Chang Si. This smile seemed to see a long-lost old friend, which made Chang Si trembling all over and did not feel half a step back.

"Kka!" After throwing out Lin Dingtian, who had been pinched and paralyzed in his hand, Mu Yunfei still turned his back to the crowd and said in a low voice:

"You go first. Give it to me here. Jiuding, you must take good care of Qiu Zhengzhi!" Otherwise, you understand!"

At this moment, Jiuding's heart is like a river. It can be said that in addition to shock and fear in his heart, he will never forget the commanding voice from Mu Yunfei's mouth. It is the ancient fierce beast!

As Master Mu Yunfei's Yan Rulong and Zen Master He Bi, they have heard Mu Yunfei talk about this change before. Although the two also feel the strength of Mu Yunfei, after all, it is their hearts. This worry makes them a little hesitant!

Although Jiuding is the same worry, since Mu Yunfei is now controlled by Na Yu, it is not a big problem, and leaving behind not only can't help anything, but may also distract him, not to mention Qiu Zhengming's injury can no longer be delayed! After thinking about it, he immediately asked Yan Rulong to pick up Qiu Zhengming and shouted to Huan Zhen and Long Yu at this time:

"Believe in Yunfei, let's go!"

Although Huanzhen is very confused about Mu Yunfei's changes at this moment, he knows that it is not the time to ask. Besides, if he doesn't leave now, maybe this battle of Luofu Mountain will really completely destroyed the whole army!

At this, Qiu Zhengming, who was seriously injured and unconscious, took a deep look at the lonely and magnificent back of Mu Yunfei under the scorching sun, and then hurriedly left the Rover Mountain, which made the demon elimination alliance and the whole cultivation world wise and mourn!

Just as Mu Yunfei and Chang are silent and the two are looking at each other, in the sky thousands of feet away from Rover Mountain, an old and young man is lying comfortably in the floating clouds, constantly peeping at what happened before!

These two are the old beggars and little fools who disappeared before the final of the competition!

The little fool lying on his stomach kept shaking his little feet. After putting down his little hand supporting his chin, he turned to the old beggar who was drinking wine and asked:

"I said, old man, can you let them mess around like this? Isn't this breaking the rules? And Mu Yunfei..."

The old beggar, who had not had enough fun, heard Xiaohu Tuo's words, quickly put down the wine jar, waved his hand to stop Xiao Hutu from continuing to talk, wiped his mouth with the dirty cuffs, and laughed:

"Ten million years ago, the mixed world has made a decision-making power of the five worlds to the immortal world, and it will be managed by the heavenly emperors of the heavenly world! But whether you are a fairy or a saint, the inferiority of human beings can never be removed. Little fool, don't forget that the great change in the heavenly court millions of years ago has taught a lesson to some self-fearing guy! So what else do we care about that guy? Besides, you don't know this guy's character! However, this is often quite interesting, which is actually... Look, the show has started!"

An old man and a young man immediately turned around and lay on the clouds, opened the layers of clouds and looked at the Rover Square!